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Chapter 41: An impassioned performance

Chapter 41: Passionate performance

"Ding bei bei bei..."

The pager on his wrist rang again. Fang Mingwei glanced at the god of death beside him. Seeing that he had no intention of avoiding his privacy, he had to pursed his lips and connected the pager helplessly.

A loud and noisy sound came out, and Leander and some of his guards appeared on the small screen at the same time. You can also see the spaceship half hanging behind him. It seems that they have completed the preparations for retreat.

"Master Fang, where are you? Why haven't you come back yet? Are you in trouble? Do you need our help?" Leander asked anxiously.

"I... are here in Baiwu."

"You are still there, why don't you come back?" Liandell shouted in a furious voice.

Under his order, everyone was ready to take off at any time, but Fang Mingwei, the most important of these people, was reluctant to come back, which completely disrupted his scheduled plan.

Fang Mingwei looked at the thick white mist, then at the god of death hiding behind him, and finally made up his mind and said, "His Royale Liandel, thank you for your kindness, but I don't plan to go back."

"What did you say?" Leander asked in confusion.

"I plan to go inside the white mist and take a look at the place where the monsters came out."

The originally complicated sounds on the opposite side disappeared immediately, and there was no sound of breathing at all.

"Master Fang Mingwei, I'm sorry, I might have heard it wrong just now. What are you talking about?" Liandell said word by word.

"I plan to go to the monster's place to take a look."

Leander's face became extremely interesting in an instant, and even the guards around him seemed inexplicably surprised.

Indeed, Fang Mingwei's answer was beyond their expectations.

"Why are you going? Do you know that no one who enters the white fog will come back."

"I know, but I can't stop going." Fang Mingwei said with a wry smile.

"Why?"

"Because..." Fang Mingwei paused slightly, thinking to himself that I can't tell you that there is a demon who kills without blinking behind me. If I don't go, then I will definitely be killed on the spot.

Countless thoughts in his mind turned around in an instant. Fang Mingwei closed his eyes and opened them again, and it was already full of moving luster.

"The war between us humans and monsters has lasted for countless years. Every time a war occurs, humans will suffer great pain." Fang Mingwei's voice was filled with emotion: "How many people have lost their parents and children, how many people have lost their close comrades, and how many people have dedicated their lives to resist the brutal monsters. Do you know all this?"

Leander stuttered: "I know, but, what does this have to do with you?"

Yes, what does it have to do with me? Fang Mingwei cursed in his heart, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with you, God of Death. Since that's the case, why do you insist on entering the monster's nest?

At this moment, Fang Mingwei felt extremely regretful in his heart, why did he expose his disguise?

However, these thoughts cannot be expressed. Fang Mingwei sighed deeply and said, "Your Highness, we have fought with monsters for so long, but every time we have gained an absolute advantage, they get into these damn white mist, making us never able to completely eliminate them. So for countless years, we can only defend, defend, and then defend."

"This kind of life cannot continue. We humans cannot always rely on defense to deal with monsters. We must take the initiative and take the power to send troops into our human hands." His voice suddenly rose, becoming sonorous and powerful: "So, I decided to go to the monster's nest to take a look. I want to know how they pass through these white fogs. I hope that one day, the human army will be able to pass through the white fog and appear in the monster's territory, completely clearing the biggest hidden dangers of our human federation."

Leander was speechless and speechless.

Behind him, the royal guards all looked excited. If it weren't for the strict military order, there would be absolutely a lot of people who volunteered to go there.

He swallowed hard and spitted, and Liandell felt that his headache was getting worse and worse.

Through this period of time, he and Fang Mingwei can be regarded as aware of it, but in his heart, he can never associate Fang Mingwei with the passionate Fang Mingwei at this moment.

Crazy, someone must be crazy, either he is crazy, or I am crazy...

"Master Fang Mingwei, are you really planning to enter the white fog to explore?"

A familiar face came up, Fang Mingwei was slightly shocked. Prince Feimington came here, but he didn't know anything about it.

"His Royal Highness Prince Philipunton, when did you come here?"

"I have just arrived, and I have been ordered by His Majesty to retreat for the time being."

"retreat?"

"Yes, the counterattack plan was cancelled and we must retreat immediately."

"Why?"

"I don't know, this is what Your Majesty mean." Feimington looked at Fang Mingwei and said sincerely: "Master Fang Mingwei, I know that you have prepared for sacrifice for the sake of the entire human race. Your noble qualities will be the object of our eternal imitation and respect. However, the situation is different now, we need your combat effectiveness, so please come back first, let's make a long-term plan?"

Fang Mingwei moved the angle of his wrist slightly, making it impossible for the pinhole camera on the watch to see his face. Then, he quickly glanced in the direction of the god of death.

The assassin stood expressionlessly, holding a thin black line in his hand.

After sighing slightly, Fang Mingwei immediately understood that he would not change his original intention no matter what.

He adjusted the angle on the watch and said, "Your Highness, thank you for your advice, but I thought that even if we won this war, we would treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If we can't fight, we will never be able to get rid of the threat from the monsters to us. So I still have to go."

After saying that, Fang Mingwei nodded at him, showed a big smile and said, "Your Highness, Prince, I hope that one day we will meet again."

After cutting off the pager switch on his wrist, Fang Mingwei took it off, placed it calmly on the ground, looked reluctantly, looked up at the sky, and his spiritual consciousness spread throughout the planet in an instant through the little crown. Thousands of warships and transport ships of various types, as well as many mechas flying in the air, slowly landed. They seemed to have lost their energy and could no longer move.

Fang Mingwei sighed sadly. Just now, he took back all the souls from these machines.

As for what kind of destination these machines will have after losing their souls, it is not something he can control.

But the only thing he was glad that when he left Tianpeng Star this time, he did not bring his favorite victory-class battleship, but hid it on an unmanned planet, so the monsters hidden on the spaceship should not be exposed to the world.

After doing all this, Fang Mingwei turned around and said to the God of Death: "My funeral has been arranged, where are you?"

"I have no funeral." The god of death said in a hurry: "I am just a person."

Nodding, Fang Mingwei said enviously: "It's good to be alone, you can easily abandon everything."

The god of death suddenly asked, "Why do you say that? Do you want to let people know that you are being held hostage by me?"

"No, being held hostage by you is not a shame."

"Oh, then do you do this on purpose to be a hero?" The god of death's candle voice added a bit of humanity and a little more ridiculous look.

Fang Mingwei slightly smiled and laughed, but this laughter contained too much helpless bitterness.

"Hero, if possible, I would rather not be this hero."

"Then why do you still perform so hard?" When the God of Death said the word "performance", he deliberately emphasized his tone and directly pointed out what Fang Mingwei did.

Fang Mingwei pondered for a while and said, "I also have a family, which was established with me as the center. Unfortunately, it was established for too short and did not have strong strength to support the development of the entire family. Moreover, in such a short time, I have made a lot of enemies, and the wealth I collected is even more jealous. Once I heard about my death, my family will definitely be attacked and divided by various forces."

There seemed to be something more in the cold eyes of the Death God, and the bone-broken chill also disappeared a lot.

"If I don't do this, I will not receive any honor, and they will not be sad about my death. But after I performed like this, Prince Fineton would definitely express something even for the face of the Kaiyue Empire. At least under their care, my family and friends will no longer be bullied by others."

Fang Mingwei's voice was long and low, as if he poured all his feelings into it.

"Do you regret it?"

"Repent?" Fang Mingwei smiled and said, "No, I just have no way out."
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